Skilled in managing a house

"It turns out he is a good person who does good deeds and accumulates virtues. Then I know." Zhang Yu said with a smile: "I still have something to do here, so I will hang up now. When I finish my work, we will see you tomorrow."

"Okay, then you go about your business first and see you tomorrow." Xiao Jiejie said.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yu, Lulu, Li Mingyue and others walked into the room.

The middle-aged woman on the bed was still lying there. When she walked to the bedside and saw that the person hadn't woken up yet, Lulu said eagerly: "Taoist Priest, why hasn't my mother woke up yet?"

"Don't worry, a lot of her health luck has been sucked away. If you want to get it back, it won't be that fast. Just wait a moment." Zhang Yu said, sitting down by the bed and grabbing the middle-aged woman's wrist.

He had already seen that the air above the woman's head was easing, and the original brown air flow began to slowly dissipate. The white air flow that represents health is reuniting.

There is nothing wrong with the woman's pulse, but her pulse is weak. With the reunion of good health, the pulse also begins to slowly become stronger.

"Well"

Finally, a sound came from the middle-aged woman's mouth. Everyone looked over together and saw the woman slowly opening her eyes.

"mom!"

As soon as she saw that the woman was awake, Lulu couldn't help her excitement and shouted, tears bursting from her eyes.

Seeing her daughter like this, the woman said feebly: "Lulu, what's wrong with you? I'm fine, I just fell asleep with a cold."

She hadn't eaten since she was unconscious. She couldn't bear it, and her voice was still a little hoarse.

"Mom, you finally woke up, but you scared me to death," Lulu cried as she threw herself on her mother's body.

"Lulu, don't cry. Mom is fine. It's just a cold and a fever." The woman quickly comforted her daughter.

In her opinion, she just had a little cold and fell asleep.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay," Lulu choked.

The woman looked at her daughter who was crying and quickly reached out to help her wipe away her tears. But soon I saw five Taoist priests beside the bed.

She was stunned and said curiously: "Lulu. What do they do?"

"They are Taoist priests I invited to help you see a doctor." Lulu said.

"Take me a doctor. Why do you ask a Taoist priest to give me a doctor?" the woman said in confusion.

She was obviously confused and didn't know what was going on.

Lulu glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "Taoist Priest, can you sit downstairs first? I want to talk to my mother alone."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

At that moment, he led his four apprentices out of the room and walked downstairs.

Sitting down in the living room downstairs, Kong Ping said impatiently: "Master, you have never told us about this luck-borrowing formation. Can you tell us about it?"

"Yes, Master, tell us about it." "The Feng Shui formation is really mysterious. Please give us some pointers." The other three apprentices also became energetic.

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Most of the formations for borrowing luck are heretical techniques. The so-called borrowing has to be repaid. Once it is repaid, the risk is extremely high and it may cost your life. I don't agree with you. Setting up such a Feng Shui array for others to gather wealth or other luck. But we are in the world of martial arts, and we are in this business. Even if we don’t use it, we still have to understand it. Just like this time, now that we have met, if we don’t If you understand the joints, you will suffer a loss, or even lose your life and become a burial object. If you want to break the formation, you must understand the principles of the formation and then target it."

With that said, Zhang Yu took out the copper coins from his sleeve and began to arrange them. While displaying it, he explained it to his disciples.

The disciples listened attentively, especially Li Mingyue, who was extremely talented in this area. After Zhang Yu lectured once, he would have a certain understanding.

Qiu Zu Temple.

In the quiet room in the backyard, Tang Zhenren was sitting cross-legged on a futon, meditating to circulate his Qi.

"Dang Dang Dang"

At this time, there was a small knock on the door.

Tang Zhenren immediately calmed down and said calmly: "Who is it?"

"Master, it's uncle, uncle and brother who are back." A young Taoist priest's voice sounded outside.

"Invite them in." Tang Zhenren said.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and two older Taoist priests and two young Taoist priests walked in from the outside.

"Hosting." "Brother presiding." "Master." "Uncle."

The four people who came in were those who came back from Huashan in vain while discussing Taoism. The older ones are naturally the sixty-year-old Taoist priest and the fifty-year-old Taoist priest, and the younger ones are Ling Kongzi and Wang Taoist priest.

The four Taoist priests were disgraced. The sixty-year-old Taoist priest and the fifty-year-old Taoist priest were swept away by Zhang Yu's strong wind technique. After falling to the ground, their faces were bruised. Ling Kongzi's fire talisman was scattered by Zhang Yu and was blown back. Several holes were burned out in his Taoist robe. Taoist Wang was just lucky and nothing serious happened.

As soon as he saw the four people coming back like this, Tang Zhenren couldn't help but worry secretly. What was going on? It couldn't be that so many people were gone and they were beaten by disciples from Wudang Taoist Temple.

He pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Sit down and talk."

The four people sat down according to their status, the older one in front and the younger one in the back.

Tang Zhenren looked at his disciple Ling Kongzi and asked, "Lingkongzi, how is it going when you go to Mount Huashan to discuss Taoism?"

"Uh," Ling Kongzi looked embarrassed and lowered his head and said, "Master, we asked Zhang Yu to beat him."

"Let Zhang Yu be beaten?" Tang Zhenren immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "The disciples are fighting and discussing Taoism. He is a dignified abbot, how can he bully the big one!"

"Master, this..." Ling Kongzi didn't dare to say anything more, he just glanced at the sixty-year-old Taoist priest and the fifty-year-old Taoist priest.

It seems to be saying that it is true that the disciples are fighting, but on our side, the elders are also gone.

When Tang Zhenren saw Ling Kongzi's gaze, he glanced at the two veteran Taoists, then turned his gaze to the sixty-year-old Taoist priest and said, "Brother, what happened?"

He had long seen a scrape on the sixty-year-old Taoist priest's face. With his senior brother's ability, no disciple of the Taoist temple could have been injured.

"This." The sixty-year-old Taoist priest was also embarrassed. He was really embarrassed today. After a moment, he said bravely: "We didn't expect that Zhang Yu actually went to Haihua Mountain in person, but he didn't show up at the time. Like my junior brother and I, we all hid in the dark and only watched the competition between the disciples on both sides. "

At this point, he glanced at Ling Kongzi. It was really embarrassing to say this.

"What was the result of the contest?" Tang Zhenren asked.

In his opinion, Zhang Yu's apprentice had only graduated a few days ago, and the disciples he sent were all elites. It was normal for him to be unable to defeat Zhang Yu. He couldn't defeat Zhang Yu's apprentices. Then find a piece of tofu and kill him.

In all likelihood, Zhang Yu saw that Wudang Taoist disciples had lost, so he stepped forward and injured the people on his side.

Lingkongzi knew that his uncle was embarrassed to say it, so he could only say shamelessly: "We are not the opponents of Wudang Taoist disciples. Seeing that he was losing, his uncle secretly helped. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu discovered him Not only did I beat my uncle and master, but he also repaired us."